Room mates ☞ l.t

chapter thirteen

sup you kinky a$$ watermelons(idk)

i have a secret to share with you guys
i watch sun sex and suspicious parents 0h !!1!1!

doNT JUDGE ME I FIND IT HILARICKLE (like hilarious, but histerickle) when their mums like all reveal themselves at the end i'm like peeing bc they all saw their sons and daughters like riding each other and ew but ya it reminds me of liz and luke bc liz is queen and she'd just ground luke bc he's an uncontrolably horny teenager and oHMYGOD IM GOING NOW BYE

rEMEMBER KIDDIES, PUGS B4 DRUGS. but if you cant fIND A PUG THEN THEN SHARE A BLUNT WITH ZOUIS BC *o* '<3333

bt dubz your all bootyful and amazing and i'd totally date you

Louis

"It's ok Ella" I sigh, "Everything is going to be fine" I reassure the unconscious brunette laying before me in the hospital bed. I stand up and begin to pace the room, rubbing my temples. "Fuck this is so bad"

Liam casts his eyes over to me from the other side of the room. "You just said everything would be fi-"

"Shut up Liam!" I yell, and groan loudly. Being stuck in a room with a half alive Ella is one thing, but now to have this obsessive bastard with his head so fucking far up Ella's ass (metaphorically speaking) is just another problem. I insisted i would take Ella to the hospital myself but Liam just had to be the fucking hero and call an ambulance, bringing the whole worlds attention to us.

He hasn't left our sides since the coffee shop and i wish he would. I cant handle Ella by myself, god i'm 24 not fucking 3.

Turning around, i see Liam sat in a chair beside Ella's bed, his eyes furrowed and lost in thought as his finger traces gently over her scars. I fold my arms and swallow, tensing at the sight of the many cuts that line her wrists.

"How long do you think she'll have to stay in here?" I ask, my quiet voice and the sound of Ella's heartbeat on the machine being the only sounds in the small room.

Liam shrugs, his eyes still focused on her arm. "Dunno. Could be a few days depending on how badly she's injured. If it's serious, it could last up to three weeks."

I run my hands over my face and push them through my hair. Three weeks! Ella could once again be in hospital for longer than seven days because of us.

Yes Liam is getting the blame too, if he didn't fucking exist in the first place we wouldn't be in this situation. Really, it's all his fault but i'm generous enough to take a small percentage of the blame.

I bite on my nails and ponder. I don't know what the hell to do. Part of me cant take being another second of being in the same room as Liam, but the other part is almost allergic to leaving because if Ella wakes up, Liam could say things that would make me look bad and she'd be on his side just like that. He could feed her all kinds of crap that could bring our progressing relationship right back to square one.

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Flicking through a few more channels, i shut the tv off and recline back in my chair, staring up at the ceiling. My eyes are hardly blinking which is surprising since i didn't bother to sleep at all last night. I couldnt. Knowing that Ella could wake up not knowing where the hell she is and start to panik. I craved to be there when she woke up so i could just hold her and reassure her everything would be fine. Unfortunatly, due to visiting hours, Liam and i were instructed to leave at around 10ish. After many attempts to sneak back into the building, Liam had to force me into a taxi and make sure i was tightly sealed inside my Ella-less home. (Yes that's a word. Bruh, do you even read the dictionary?¿)